The First Thousand and Forty-One Chapters Soft Knees

Ever since Zhou Da BOSS arrived on the battlefield, the people trapped in the church were like watching a big show from ear to ear. When the surrounding black thugs were smothered by the tear gas, Qin Weidong rushed out of the church with the advance team to chase after them.

The members of the white "home return group" were in a daze collectively. It was a desperate moment just now, but within half a minute there were coughing and wailing sounds near the church.

When the wind blows, the gas gas floats everywhere. Eric was also smoked with tears and snot flowing out of his nose. However, while he kept coughing, he looked out of the church window and saw black mobs running around the city.

This is a wonder that has never been seen before!

"Is the offensive of the black armed forces over?" A white man covered his mouth and nose, bowed his waist and leaned to the window. He looked around the church in disbelief, at the smoking trucks, bloody corpses, the streets shrouded in gas, and the figures who stumbled and bumped around.

Eric tried his best to stand upright. He kept looking up and looking for the figures flying low around the palace square, especially the first Aurora Legion commander to jump down——there would be such a regiment commander who came to the front line in person. It's an anecdote.

However, the legion leader couldn't find it, and Eric and the others saw another appalling scene - a group of black thugs had no fighting spirit and fled in panic along the street outside the square, while a fast-running dog chased after them .

At first glance, the dog looked normal, but soon someone said tremblingly: "I just saw that dog... It seems to have come down from the sky."

From the airship? No... the appalling thing is not where did this dog come from? It's because it's covered in blood, and it's because of its viciousness. It ran extremely fast, and every time it pounced, it aimed at the flimsy neck of the fleeing mob, one bite at a time, neatly.

As long as the fleeing thugs were bitten, they would surely die. Several people tried to turn around and resist, but their movements were deformed in the panic. Although the guns in their hands sprayed bullets randomly, some even ran out of bullets, and simply waved their rifles like poker sticks.

This is useful... that dog's ferocity is beyond imagination, it can even bite off a rifle and cut it in two.

Eric saw the dog jump on several fugitive thugs, and each jump meant that a person lost most of his neck or head. The bloody scene was chilling.

The white "returning groups" who survived to this day all crawled out of the pile of dead bodies, but they really have never seen such a crazy thing, and they have never seen such a crazy dog. Thinking deeper..., with such a vicious dog, what would its owner be like?

Are we already in hell? The members of the "Returning Home Mission" inevitably had this idea in their minds.

Suddenly, there was a regular steady footstep in the chaotic environment, which passed down from the top of the church along the spiral staircase. The sound of these footsteps seemed to have a magical power, heralding the appearance of a certain important person.

The church hall is already in a mess, the door is broken, blood is flowing all over the ground, and the walls are broken and crumbling. The statue of Jesus has collapsed and shattered, the murals of the kingdom of heaven have been mottled and incomplete, and this barely-sufficient place has become ruins.

There are not many people left in the "Home Returning Group". After two or three days of ups and downs in their lives, they have realized that they are the most humble existence in the troubled times, exhausted and haggard. Hearing footsteps at this moment, they seemed even more dull and numb, as if waiting for the final judgment.

The first person to appear was not the owner of the footsteps, but the 'dog meat' who jumped in from the window. This vicious dog covered in blood wagged its tail and ran among the members of the "Returning Home Mission", trotting all the way up the spiral staircase on the side of the church, barking happily.

Immediately, there were a few girls' exclamations on the stairs, as if they were scolding the dirty 'dog meat' to stay away from him. And amidst the delicate exclamations, Zhou Qingfeng, who had already taken off his flight suit and rocket backpack, appeared in front of everyone in the "Homecoming Mission".

Unlike the expected big scene, the Legion Commander walked out alone. But wearing a mechanical exoskeleton and a digital helmet, he walked slowly to the crowd and looked at them casually.

Although he was alone, the big boss was the big boss, and when he appeared on the stage, he looked down on the world, which made people have to be convinced - those who were not convinced were already lying outside the church.

"Dear Legion Commander,..." Eric's body was a little stiff. He was originally standing at the window, but now he turned to face the big boss. He didn't know if his legs were numb or what, he turned around but suddenly he couldn't stand still, and before he opened his mouth, his knees went limp first.

Plop... Kneel on one knee!

Eric is considered the organizer and leader of the "Returning Home Mission", and when he knelt down, all the members of the "Home Returning Mission" who were still alive knelt down on one knee. At this moment, no one felt that there was anything wrong. Instead, they were convinced, or——for fear that if they kneeled too slowly, they would die.

Everyone saw how fierce that dog was just now. Now that the dog owner is here, he must be even more vicious. Kneel..., as long as you can survive, kneeling is healthier.

Big Boss Zhou didn't speak, and he didn't immediately get the kneeling 'Homecoming Team' up. He just walked around all kinds of messy things in the church, at most, there were some crunching and stomping sounds under his feet.

Eric wanted to stand up straight again after his knees touched the ground, but found that everyone was kneeling. He didn't have the courage to change the situation—could he stand up and say that he just kneeled down unintentionally because of poor blood in his thigh?

The atmosphere in the church became particularly serious because of this surrender-like ceremony, Eric twisted his body and didn't dare to mess up. He could only continue to bite the bullet and kneel, waiting for the gracious and gentle words of comfort from the commander of the legion—we agreed to take refuge in you, so you should show some kindness, right?

However... there were no kind words, only indifferent and sonorous footsteps.

The metal heavy boots of the mechanical exoskeleton walked slowly, and everyone knelt down and lowered their heads unconsciously. When they found that this machine that seemed to represent power and violence appeared in front of them, they didn't even have the courage to look up—wearing this Can a shoe be a good guy?

Inside the ruined church, an inexplicable thought popped up in everyone's mind - Big Boss doesn't seem to be a good-tempered person, not a generous person, let alone a person who is easy to fool.

'Dog Meat' followed up wagging his tail, walking around behind his master. The strong bloody smell on its body even overwhelmed the gas that floated in, causing many people who were still coughing to hold their breath.

Next came two more slender figures, and the two sisters, Aileen and Ailin, walked out happily. Seeing kneeling on the ground in the church, they also immediately became timid. The two girls were a little confused, and they didn't dare to speak nonsense anymore, for fear of spoiling the solemn atmosphere.

But Big Boss Zhou turned around and still didn't speak. The two sisters couldn't help feeling strange thoughts in their hearts. They stepped forward and tugged at the corner of Zhou Qingfeng's clothes, asking what was going on with their eyes?

This bunch of trash caused such a big incident and ruined the originally peaceful and good situation, so they should be punished. But... how long do you want them to kneel?

Zhou Qingfeng, who was wearing a digital helmet, shrugged, and whispered through the communicator in his throat: "I don't know why they kneel down? They just plopped before I came out. Maybe it's Born with calcium deficiency, let's have soft knees."